MTL - Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Young Miss Has Arrived!-Chapter 720

"Practicing." Xuanwu is somewhat uncertain.

"But..." Suzaku still wants to ask again.

The calm Xuanwu is not calm, slamming, hitting the ground, and the jade flutes on the head of a curious baby.

"I fuck, it hurts!" Suzaku yelled.

"Touch!" Another sound, but it seems to have a feeling of relief.

"Yeah, how are I waiting?" The departure did not get up, and the chest was full of scenery.

Lu Yiqian also breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and put on his clothes, and squatted on the bed in the desert: "Not bad, the small body is very ecstasy." Finished, the corner of the mouth tilted, and went out to start busy.

Lu Hao Qian just went out, and he also smiled when he left the corner.

Before the advent of the war, it was a calm water.

The longer you calm down, the more explosive it will be.

It is already the second day of December in Daewoo. It is the hottest season in the year. Although it was late in the evening, it was still hot.

Huang Shijian is a medium-sized individual. He is about 35 years old. He is usually silent. After his wife and children are killed by the Chaos, they are even more reticent. It can be said that he has a hard hatred for the Chaos. He is the third-order **** of the superiors. He is the captain of the 1747 small squad of Sucheng City South. The daily task is to lead his 20 brothers to patrol in Nancheng. Once they are suspicious, they will report immediately.

He glanced at the wrist watch: 5:30 pm.

This equipment is distributed uniformly. There is only one piece in a small team. It has proofreading time, the role of collecting samples, and can be used as a bomb at critical moments.

This thing is extremely practical.

When I think of this, I have to repay the goddess with reverence, not just him. Which man in the city of Su is not so admired for her? And what does the woman do, not all say miracles? !

He did not hear the cause of this incident. This disaster is sweeping the whole world. It is only a tragic battle with Daewoo as a battlefield. He can fully imagine that if this defeat, the fire of creation will fall into the hands of the chaos, they will still There is a way to live, and this world that they are deeply loved will also be destroyed. There will be no more Daewoo planes, no dark planes, no demonic planes... a colorful world will disappear completely.

He completely believes that the enemy will do this!

And all these turnarounds are all in the creation of the Lord!

And they will throw their heads and blood for it!

This is not just about revenge, but a more intense and high-spirited determination to protect the roots!

"Boss, your 'Yuaner' looks really cool!" A vibrant voice appeared in the Yellow World, and you don't have to look at people to know that it is Pijiang.

Pijiang looks like the appearance of 17:89, 1300 years old, indeed much smaller than him. This child's temper is more than other people to jump off, is the pistachio in the team, although his heart does not hate less than others.

Peijiang’s “Yuaner” is the nickname of Huang Shijian’s wife. It is a rifle with a pure black shape and a powerful force. Of course, after the transformation, the gun is only in the shape of a rifle. It’s gone.

The guns of death, white, double as the moon and Lu Yiqian have great differences in shape and performance. When they are distributed, they are used according to their hobbies and habits.

Most people choose the works of White and Death. A few people have a hobby for the specific shape. Although Lu Yiqian has accumulated several directors, the individual performance is not outstanding, so there are not many people to choose.

As a result, the number of firearms distributed and the number of firearms reached a balance.

The gun used by Pijiang is made by double as the moon, and there are strange guns with tentacles and eyes. The strange is strange, but the power is not weak, especially in the hand, there is a feeling of blood connected, free to use. .

These guns are widely loved by everyone.

Everyone is not a gun, they will wipe and maintain it when they have time, and they often discuss the way they use it.

I have to say that the shape of this gun is extremely appetizing for a man.

"Hey, if I went to the storm group and the assault group, I heard that they used heavy machinery, the guns were deployed in bursts, and even......well, mortars, impact guns , laser cannons..." Pijiang eyes are full of yearnings.

Huang Shijian ignored him, and there were many people who wanted to enter those groups. But that is to say that if you want to enter, you can enter.

"Boss, I also heard that there will be a large number of Eudemons to help out this time. Is this true?" Pi Jiang asked mysteriously.

"The above things, less inquiries." Huang Shijian cold channel.

But even if you don't say it, everyone can guess that in the past few months, a large number of World of Warcraft came to Sioux City, and then mysteriously disappeared... so cycled, never only look at it, not to see it. There are only three or four hundred million people in Sucheng. The confrontation with the Chaos is undoubtedly a stone hitting the stone. Where is the source of their confidence, it must be in the creation of the adults and the huge number of Eudemons... But how many the number of Eudemons are, how strong the combat power is, but no one dares to guess, no one dares to swear Add arguments.

The dozen or so adults above, each of them are the ones they can't look up to, and there is no other possibility than worship.

Pi Jiang touched his nose. He knew that the boss was not really angry. He said that he wants to go to other groups is just a joke. Since he followed the boss, he has decided to pay his life on this front.

The war will break out at any time, and he is ready.

At 5:50 in the afternoon, Huang Shijian took out the telescope and prepared to check again and other teams to change jobs.

The telescope is standard equipment in the squad, and there is one for each squad.

At first glance, there is no shadow, and then look, but there is a layer of dense little pockmarks.

Huang Shijian’s heart jumped and screamed badly. Once again, the little numbness has become a small sesame, heaven, a lot!

He sneaked and pressed the watch at the fastest speed, loudly: "The South City 1747 team reported that there is an enemy!"

At the same time, such an alarm was initiated from about 30,000 alarms on all sides of Sioux City.